Two weeks later.
January 1, 2018(sorry I did not make a Christmas chapter}"I need somebody to come to the store with me". I yelled out as I walked in the living room to see kentrell working on music, Arielle studying, Brielle reading a book, Genesis on her iPad, Maila watching tv, and my brothers Shayaa and Lucas was playing the game.
"Not me". Shayaa blurted out causing me to roll my eyes. He's been in houston for two months and he already been getting on my nerves.
"Ill go with you auntie". My god daughter Arielle said.
"You need to finish studying you have a test tomorrow. Brielle you wanna come with me".
"Sure I have nothing better else to do". She sighed as she placed her book on the couch.
"Ill be back y'all". I told them walking towards the door but kentrell called my name.
"Yes". I rolled my eyes. We got into a little altercation early today because this dude at the mall was flirting with me and he claimed that I cracked a smile.
"You need to put on a damn jacket it ain't summer time. And loose the attitude before I find it and deal with it". His dumb ass said not making any sense.
"I'm not cold". I told him.
He gave me a death glare and I stormed upstairs to grab my black trench coat. Once I made it back downstairs me and Brielle headed out the door and straight to my Red tahoe.
"What's wrong with uncle". Brielle asked me as soon as we made it on the freeway.
"He on his period". I mumbled as I rolled my eyes and smacked my teeth.
Thirty minutes later I made it to wal-mart and Brielle grabbed a buggy as I led the way.
"Auntie we need some more snacks". Brielle said moving the buggy to the snack isle. Ole greedy fat ass.
"You and Arielle been eating all the damn snacks and I thought I was the greedy one".
"You is. Ill be back I gotta pee". She said before running off.
I smirked and grabbed a family size fudge rounds for myself, twinkies for Brielle, Cosmetic brownies for Arielle and Star crunch for genesis and Maila.
I turned around and my body hit a huge figure. Almost made me fall and made me drop my phone.
"Damn nigga". I scoffed as I bend over to picked up my phone.
"Still the same ole bitch". A deep voice laughed evily.
My head shot up and I was face to face with rakim. I thought this nigga was dead.
"Nigga I thought you was dead". I scrunched up my face up in disgust and fear.
"I thought so too. But I'm back to claim What's mine".
"Rakim its been 4 years. Get a fucking life". I snapped.
I turned around about to walk away but he grabbed me by my arm and moved my body closer to him.
"I let you get away to many times this time you belong to me". He gritted in my ear.
"Nigga I'm about sick of you. Get the fuck away from me you sick bitch". I yelled as I punched him in the face.
"Damn young boy done toughen your Bitch ass up". Rakim laughed.
"When he finds out that I seen you he's going to kill you".
"Tell him to stop being a pussy and kill me him self instead of paying somebody else to kill me cause obviously it didn't work". He chuckled.
"Can you let me go because you're hurting me. Why do you keep hitting me and chasing after me. Im not the only fish in the sea". I spat.
"Auntie What's going on". Brielle asked walking up to us.
"Little girl move the fuck away". Rakim spat.
"Nigga get the fuck away from my auntie before I get mad". Brielle yelled.
"Bitch stay in a child place". Rakim snapped.
I finally got out of Rakim grip and grabbed brielle hand tightly and ran out the door to my tahoe. We hurried up and rushed inside the truck before pulling off.
"Auntie What's going on". Brielle asked worried.
"I looked in the rearview mirror and seen a black Jeep following behind us."
"BRIELLE CALL KENTRELL RIGHT NOW AND PUT HIM ON THE SPEAKER". I yelled in a fearful angry tone.
She hurried up and grabbed her phone and dialed his number.
"Hello". He answered.
"BABY RAKIM IS FOLLOWING US IM SCARED". I yelled.
"BRUH WHAT THAT NIGGA SUPPOSE TO BE DEAD." he yelled.
"Uncle I'm scared". Brielle cried.
"Aye y'all-".
Before Kentrell could finish I heard a loud boom on the back of the truck and brielle head went through the glass and her phone flew out the window and she soon past out.
"OH MY FUCKING GOD BRIELLE". I SCREAMED.
Rakim continued bumping my truck until it was off the road. My whole life flashed before my eyes and the only thing I seen was my truck getting hit off the road and flipped over and rolled over until every thing went black.
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Kentrell
"I TOLD YOU TO KILL THAT NIGGA BITCH". I yelled on the phone to one of the gang members.
"Nigga Im telling you I did. I shot him in the head and left before 12 pulled up".
"Oh fucking well now my god daughter and girlfriend missing because of his bitch ass".
This time I ain't letting shit get in the way of Rakim dying. Im going find him and make sure he have a terrible miserable death he wanna act like a bitch well he's go suffer like a bitch and that's on everything I fucking love.
"Bruh where the fuck my sister at". Shayaa yelled pacing the floor.
Arielle and the kids was gone with Chris and Queen for a while and now we were waiting for Lucas to look up information about rakim and where he was laying his head at.
"Did you trace brielle phone". I asked lucas.
"Yes that shit on highway 87". He said typing shit on his phone.
"Aye Shayaa come with me so we can load the choppers up. Its about to be a murderer".
"Aye y'all check this out. Word on the street is that rakim is hanging out with the Mexican Cartel". Lucas told us.
Me and Shayaa gave each other a look and we already knew what the fuck was up.
"Ill get right to it". Shayaa pulled out his business phone and dialed a number and soon answered. "Aye y'all we got a major problem is y'all in". Shayaa asked and soon a evil grin came on his face.
"A1 I have the information. I know where this nigga laying his head at and I know where his three trap houses at.
"Aight Lucas you load the information in the GPS in the truck. And me and Shayaa finna load the weapons in the truck."
"They on they way". Shayaa told me causing me to dap him up.
Niggas wanna play than let the games begin. Its finna be world war 3 up in this bitch. And anybody who crosses us will get blown the fuck up.
To Be Continued
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DREAMALITY 1 || The First Generation
RomansaStory of Kaila Alain Westbrook and Kentrell Desean Gaulden.